today is the third day that I'm home without my parents and I decided that I will remain with them up to 30 years at least. I like having the house to me, but I hate washing dishes, I hate doing the laundry and then hang out the laundry, but overall I hate to spend 20 € for the supermarket. not to mention that, with my grandparents and their continued physical problems, you can not stand a quiet moment: I have a perpetual paranoia that one of them has to feel ill and unable to handle the situation and blablabla. every time my parents did not understand how hard they are to keep up with everything, especially with daughters like me and my sister is not that they should strive hard to help in the home. But do not tell him anything, not run the risk that I consider intelligent and give me more responsibility now is summer and my brain is connected to the bare minimum, not for things that go over to sleep, eat, wash, be present, go out at night, knowing how to drive to the sea and know how to lie on a couch in the sun - eating ice cream and solving crossword simplified.
now just return to the sea, Forlì I already broke my balls, I need to hear the bullshit of Ale, the emphasis of the Tuscan Burin, imitations of Able, the paranoia of wire and see the face ass Negro.
however, has Alezzandro lemonade Saturday night with a girl, we tried telling him that she likes the tomatoes! still do not think I'll be laughing so much, this is the catchphrase of the summer two thousand and ten!
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!
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